Sold to my crush

Chapter 66: The table

Lily’s POV

I walked into the dinning room to find Susan and Mr Dankworth already seated. I flashed them a smile before going into the kitchen to ask the maids to start serving the meal.

“Everyone is seated, please bring out the meal”. I said to the maids as I walked into the kitchen.

“Yes Ma”. The maids responded and began picking up the plates.

I walked around as I began to supervise the whole process until I was satisfied that everything was in place before joining the others at the table.

Mr. Dankworth was seated at the head of the table with his back to the kitchen, Susan was at his right with Tiffany close to her. Alex was at his father’s left.

I looked around the table contemplating where to sit but as I saw the look on both Tiffany and Susan’s face I knew exactly where to seat.

Alex’s father was the only one who had a smile on his face as I sat close to my husband. Susan and Tiffany eyed me in disgust while Alex just sat stiffly, way too stiffly for my liking but whatever.

I had a smile on my face as I watched the maids serve the meal to everyone. I sighed in relief as I watched the particular plate I had made for Susan served to her.

“Please everyone enjoy”. I smiled as I gestured to the meal.

“Enjoy?”. Susan asked sarcastically with cocked brows.

“Yes, do you have a problem with the meal?”. I asked wide eyed feigning concern.

“Yes Susan, do you have a problem?”. Alex’s father sighed.

“Do I have a problem?, Daniel are you seriously asking me that question!!”. She screeched.Property © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

“Yeah”. Alex’s father responded in a duh tone.

“Well if you may know, this slimy bitch here prepared Creamy Tuscan pasta knowing fully well that I don’t eat this!!!”. She screamed as she pointed to the meal with blazing eyes.

“Oh my”. I fake gasped. “I’m so sorry, I wasn’t aware.” I should seriously take my acting career seriously because with the way everything is going, I would be given the Oscars soon.

“Oh please, drop the act. Every single person in this house is aware of that fact!!”. She spat out angrily.

“I’m genuinely sorry, I wasn’t aware.” I pressed on.

“It’s alright dear. No need to beat yourself over something that wasn’t in your control.” Mr. Dankworth said with a warm smile.

“No, it’s not alright Daniel. Quite taking her side!!”. She screamed fuming.

“Shut the hell up Susan. How else was the poor girl supposed to know your likes and dislikes!!”. He screamed at her. “And news flash she fucking lost her memory”. He whisper shouted for only her to hear but I guess it wasn’t so much a whisper, but I appreciate the effort.

They were both having a glaring contest before Alex’s father huffed and replaced the plate of creamy pasta with a plate of chicken and veggie stir fry. “Just have this!”. He said harshly.

“Fine!!”. She huffed. “Every single dish she made has chicken in them.” She murmured as she played around the plate of food with her fork.

I had my head faced down as I stifled back a laugh. I moaned in pleasure as I took a bite of meal and all the flavors came together in my mouth and it was fantastic. I was really good cook. I looked around at everyone else as they ate quietly except Susan who continued murmuring and picking at her food.

I watched her patiently as I waited for her have a bite at her food but it seemed she wasn’t going to do that yet so I turned my attention to my quiet husband.

I was about to have some fun.

As I turned to look at him, I found him already staring at me. A smirk formed on my face as he tried to look away and hide the fact that I had caught him staring.

I brought my hands to his face and guided his eyes back to mine. My ego was stroked when he obliged without question or struggle. “You have a little something here.” I spoke in my softest voice as I took the napkin from his thighs, with my hands brushing his member ‘mistakenly’ and wiped his face tenderly. My eyes never left his grey eyes, and his were unwavering like he was hypnotized or under my spell.

As we continued to stare at each other, I began to think of how confident I was now to stare deeply into Alex’s enchanting eyes without fidgeting or doing something funny, whereas Alex on the other hand didn’t seem as confident as he tried to act.

I noticed the way his breathing intensified, the longing look in his eyes, I saw the way his eye brows coked up and down and the way his lips quivered, like he was trying so hard to not jump on me and kiss me.

It was really beautiful to watch.

Once I was satisfied, I looked away and continued eating my meal like nothing happened. I ignored the disgusted look that Tiffany and Susan were passing to me and Alex who still hadn’t looked away.

I went back to watching Susan to see if she had taken a bite yet of her food but still no result. She was still murmuring to her exhausted husband who paid her no heed as he ate his food quietly. I decided to play with my husband again while I waited.

I turned to check if his attention was still on me but I found him quietly eating his food. Perfect!.

I sat still for a while picking at my food until I was sure it was perfect moment. I put one of my hands under the table and rested it on Alex’s thighs. He stiffened immediately under my touch and flashed me a curious look.

I saw that look only from my side eye cause I was too busy trying to pretend I was more focused on the food I was eating.

“Are you enjoying the meal?”. I asked, my question directed at Mr. Dankworth.

“Yes dear, it’s lovely”. He responded with a smile.

All these time my hands kept moving up his thighs in a sensual manner. I had gotten close to his crotch and I began drawing circles around it.

“Are you okay?”. Mr Dankworth asked with raised brows as Alex coughed uncontrollably when I began palming his cock.

“Y.. yes”. He stuttered out. He was sweating profusely and his breathing has intensified.

“Are you sure?”. His mother chirped in. “I’m guessing it’s the awful food this wife of yours made”. She hissed at me.

“I’m f.. Fineeee mother. Mmm”. He moaned out. They all looked at him weirdly with questioning looks. “The food is so amazing and I never want to stop eating it. It’s just so fucking good. Fuck!!” He groaned.

He was already so hard and he looked like he would burst in his pants anytime soon.

“Ahhh”. His mother screamed.

“Fuck!!!”. Alex screamed.

Both at the same time but for different reasons.

I had increased my speed, palming Alex faster and he even had began thrusting lightly to meet my movement and I guess he was about to cum when his mother screamed out halting my movement causing him to curse out in frustration.

“What is wrong with both of you!!”. Alex’s father asked harshly.

“Nothing!.” Alex whispered out as he cleared his throat and straightened himself.

Mr. Dankworth eyed him and turned to his wife.

“The food is too salty and spicy!!”. Susan cried out as she searched frantically for a glass of water.

“Susan please, we understand that you don’t appreciate Lily making our meal but we’ve had enough for one night.” Mr. Dankworth sighed.

“I’m not making this up Daniel.” She screamed while Tiffany help her with a glass of water.

“I’m so sorry Susan, please have some water, you’ll be alright”. I said feigning concern.

“Shut up. I know you did this intentionally.” She spat out with blazing eyes and a sweaty forehead.

“How is that possible Susan. How is it possible that so far, through out this meal, you’re the only person with complains, how is it so?”. Daniel asked with raised brows.

“I’m not making this up!!”. She screamed again.

“Oh please”. Daniel waved hee off.

“I know you did this on purpose you bitch, just know that you started this and I’ll give you exactly what you want”. She stood up while jutting a finger at me. “I’m done with his awful dinner”. She threw her napkin on the table and stormed out of the dinning room with Tiffany behind her.

I smiled to myself as she walked out of the room. I did a happy dance internally before going back to my meal.

“I’m so sorry about that Lily. I really appreciate you cooking for us and this was wonderful. Thank you”. Mr. Dankworth said as stood up from his seat and left the dinning room.

Now it was just Alex and I. “Do you want dessert?”. He jerked up as my hands touched him. He looked down at my hand terribly close to his crotch and looked back at me before responding with a nod.

I smiled at his response before calling for the maids. They all walked in and began clearing the table while we sat back. Alex had turned his attention to his phone while I asked the maid that cooked with me earlier to bring in cake and Ice cream.

I sat back on my seat as I watched the maids clean up when I felt eyes on me. I looked in the direction to find that one obsessed brunette glaring at me.

I decided to ignore the lowlife until she started taking calculated steps towards me.

“Wearing all these revealing clothes and trying to look nice wouldn’t change the fact that you’re a dork.” She got to my side and bent low as if she was packing up dishes and whispered harshly in my ear.

“Oh really?”. I asked sarcastically while eying her up and down.

“Yeah, trying to cook dinner and bossing every one around like you own this place. You’ll never belong here!!”. She hissed at me.

“And you do?”. I chuckled and rolled my eyes.

“I’ll make sure you’re out of Alex’s life soon enough you ugly bitch!!”. She spat out.

Now that’s where I draw the line. I can’t allow low lives call me names.

But I can’t help but wonder why she always speaks to me this way. I get it that she hates me but I don’t think a maid who hates her boss would exercise and express her feelings just like that. I had a hunch about something and I was going to find out today.

She always seemed to forget her place in this house and was always on my matter. I guess I had to remind her that she was a maid here and I was her boss.

So I grabbed her head and shoved it on the table. She screamed out grabbing Alex’s attention. “What the fuck are you doing?!”. Alex screamed at me.

“Nothing that concerns you!!”. I spat out. “I only have one question for you Alex and you had better said the damn truth.”

“What’s the question fuck!, you’re hurting her.!” He screamed.

“So now you care about her?!”. I asked harshly as I bashed her head against the table again. She yelped out in pain as she tried to struggle free but I held her down with all my strength.

The maids had stopped all they were doing, some watched while some paced around in panic.

“Fuck!, what’s your question Lily!!”. Alex asked again. He was no longer on his seat, rather close to me. I knew that he could easily get me off her and end everything but he was very lucky that he just let me do my thing.

“Have you fucked this bitch?”. I asked in a low voice.

He paused taken aback by my question. I bet no one was expecting that but I had to know. I had come to the conclusion that the only reason why this bitch would have the audacity to look me in the eye and insult me is because she was fucking my man or she had in the past. It’s just women and how they act. Now she feels like she has some sort of authority.

“I know you heard my question Alex. Don’t make me ask again.”

“Lily calm down, just let her go first and we can talk about”. He pleaded. He just gave the typical answer from any guilty man but I needed to hear it directly from him.

“Wrong answer. It’s either a yes or a no. Did you fuck her?”. I asked again in a harsher tone.

The maid kept whimpering but her screams were muffled in the plate where I shoved her face.